It was all fun and games until she wanted me to pick her up and carry her back to the car.
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September 19, 2010
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Hi Stephany,
Great pictures, hon. It does look like she was enjoying herself. I will have to come by soon and visit.
Please let me know when it is a good time for you.
Thanks,
love Aunt Jane hugs
Posted by: Jane Dagley | September 19, 2010 at 05:32 PM
you are a very cool mama letting her play in the mud in that lovely clobber. How did you pick her up, anyway??? were you wearing a plastic poncho?
we have a famous photograph of a niece with her HANDS on her muddy face, in similar mode. Something has shocked her in the middle of mud-time. It's quite an attitude. She'll be 21 next year so I expect it will feature at the party.
Posted by: genevieve | September 20, 2010 at 05:04 AM
Well, it was more a matter of sheer fatigue rather than being a "cool mama." She's unstoppable, that girl.
It was really warm that day, luckily, so I just stripped her down to her diaper before picking her up. I still got a bit muddy, though. She had a change of clothes in the car.
Posted by: Steph | September 25, 2010 at 12:59 PM